"SORRY MUM"

13/08/04

Okay; does anyone really give a fuck that it's Friday the 13th? Sorry, but I'm not superstitious. I put new shoes on the table, I walk under ladders; the only reason I put an umbrella down indoors is because it isn't fucking raining indoors. The only reasons it's regarded with superstition are 13 and a certain film. I mean, have flood warnings been put up from The Day After Tommorow? Okay, so we Scots probably should have, but my point still stands.

Now, about the comic. My mum was going on about how my brother was having to appeal a decision not to let him sit his next year of university. Reason being he had poor grades, due to an psycho bitch of a girlfriend who eventually ran off with a transvestite. None of that sentence is fiction & my brother agrees. My mother was going on at me about how he went out with her (her 'orders') rather than studied. There was no good reason for her telling me - what was I going to do? I'm not even at university yet! Don't preach to me about it, I'm only related to the guy! Preach to him! I understand you're concerned, but it doesn't really affect me at all, sorry!

Now to go to Tim's to watch films with friends and try to calm down a bit. Gurr...

Iki